Mornin'

Mornin' babe… Hope this morning finds you well. I know it'll find you beautiful — you can't help it, you just always are. Hope any weight on your heart is lifting, and the brightness growing in the early morning sky lights up those galaxy eyes…

I know it's cliché, but I just love the spring. Oh, all the usual things… all the growth and renewal. The whole world seeming to wake back up after a long, dark slumber…

And, yeah. I even like the rains. Petrichor is one of my favorite smells… you get that lovely, earthy smell and you just feel the change coming… nourishing and cleansing, all at once. Like something in the air is telling you you’re allowed to begin again…

When we take a drive, maybe we can hit the 405, hypnotized by the lights… man this must be the life

Yeah, babe. It's gonna be a beautiful day.

Hope you feel it, too.

Love, always.
Yours.